This morning we went over to the
McMillers for brunch so mom got me dressed in my Boca Raton best. Dig my pants and new argyle toddler socks.
I was so happy to see Miss E.B. 'cuz she is super beautiful when she smiles. We used to go to daycare together but then I got stupid neutropenia and couldn't go anymore. I still like to see her.
She shows me cool things like how to be Thelonious Monk. This was my first piano playing experience. Mom said 'cuz I was playing with the low keys that I could be a horror flick movie score musician.
Sweet.
She also showed me how to smoke from a pipe. And her dad, Mr. B, googled cocaine. Yeah, that's the way we roll at the McMillers. We google.
There was some plate tasting but I didn't participate because I'm a finicky kid. Plus, I prefer to eat the recycled plastic spoons.
And sometimes I'm just too busy on the cell to taste stuff. I loves me some phones, fo sho.
All in all, it was a most excellent morning with my friend. Miss E.B. and I were closing in on our nap time so we left for home and I fell asleep in the car. Naps are great.
I was so happy to see Miss E.B. 'cuz she is super beautiful when she smiles. We used to go to daycare together but then I got stupid neutropenia and couldn't go anymore. I still like to see her.
She shows me cool things like how to be Thelonious Monk. This was my first piano playing experience. Mom said 'cuz I was playing with the low keys that I could be a horror flick movie score musician. Sweet.
She also showed me how to smoke from a pipe. And her dad, Mr. B, googled cocaine. Yeah, that's the way we roll at the McMillers. We google.
There was some plate tasting but I didn't participate because I'm a finicky kid. Plus, I prefer to eat the recycled plastic spoons.
And sometimes I'm just too busy on the cell to taste stuff. I loves me some phones, fo sho.
All in all, it was a most excellent morning with my friend. Miss E.B. and I were closing in on our nap time so we left for home and I fell asleep in the car. Naps are great.
2 comments:
Naps are great.
Naps are, indeed, great. All McMillers took one. All McMillers, save one, are still sleeping. Maybe it's a food coma.
Monsieur Henry is not a horror film score writer - he's the next Barry White!
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